9:51pm PST
So I decided to go out to a Salsa class right? I mean I have been on and off for the past couple of weeks. I decided I would stay longer. OMGosh the partner I had made me feel really dumb and there were other chicks who couldn't even carry a beat. So I kept dancing the steps the professor taught us. He kept stopping me everytime there was an extra turn. Apparently, I wasn't the only one he stopped. I kept insisting that after one of our steps, there was a twirl where he had to let go while stepping back and me step forward.
Ugh... huge mistake. I never felt so uncomfortable and out of place. And then he had to nerve to tell me that he'd been to other classes, and that he's intermediate close to expert. I'm like well, you should be considerate cuz most of us are barely learning.
He just went on and on and on about himself each and everytime we partnered up. You see, you are supposed to switch partners. So the way the instructor does it is she asks the guys to move to their left and the girls remain in their places. I met a couple cool peeps, but still ugh... he is the type of guy i avoid altogether.
Needless to say, I will not take the Thursday night class and will simply keep the Tuesday night class. Sure it's $6 per class, but hey it's fun and I get to network and it's about a mile and a half away from my job. Granted, it means I have to stay late at work on Tuesdays *sighs* but the pay off will be amazing.
What do you think? Salsa, or no salsa? Or should I make my own salsa *giggles* ok ok bad joke! I get it. Nighty night =) 9:56pm